C31 Dismissed the Convoy

A while ago, after Cheng Yu closed the club and tidied it up, he went abroad.

Zhai Yaotian did not need to think to know that he must have gone to find Jian's father and Mrs. Jian.

What puzzled him was why Cheng Yu left Jian Jia's ashes at home.

Shouldn't he take Jian Jia's ashes overseas?

Zhai Yaotian did not think about this question for too long because to the current him, to sneak into Cheng Yu's house and then hug Jian Jia's bone ash box, talk, chat, and tell his heart. He was very gratified.

After all, he didn't even dare to think about such a thing...

Days passed. As long as Zhai Yaotian was fine, he would come over every night.

In the blink of an eye, New Year's Eve had passed. The Yuanxiao passed. The Dragon Boat Festival had also passed and the weather was gradually getting hotter.

Zhai Yaotian had completely stopped the racing and left the Windstorm Fleet to Zhang Binn to take care of.

Many clubs and companies liked their cars and invited them to join them.

However, since Zhai Yaotian didn't say anything, Zhang Binn didn't dare to act rashly.

After all, Zhai Yaotian had a professional opinion about the future of the motorcade, and he was more suitable to drive fast.

Everyone in the team wanted Zhang Binn to ask about the situation. After all, they had nothing to do for half a year.

Zhang Binn had no choice but to tell Zhai Yaotian what everyone was thinking, hoping that he could give them a satisfactory answer.

"The Windstorm Fleet won't leave the Thunder Car Club. If you have any objections, you can leave the convoy immediately."

Zhai Yaotian gave it to Zhang Binn. There was only one sentence.

"But... the Thunder Car Club has already broken off their contract with us..." Zhang Binn really could not figure out what his captain was thinking.

"That was a thunderous decision, not a decision made by the Windstorm Fleet." Zhai Yaotian lowered his eyes and said. He had been busy with something.

He and Jian Jia had never taken a picture together in the years they were married.

The only picture they took was a group photo of the club and Windstorm Fleet.

Zhai Yaotian still remembered when Jian Jia had tried to stand beside him, but Jian's father had asked her to sit in the middle of the front row.

Jian Jia had no choice but to sit on the stool in front of Zhai Yaotian. She smiled until her eyes turned into a crescent moon.

Zhai Yaotian washed a few more photos and then cut off Jian Jia and himself to make a photo.

When Zhang Binn saw Zhai Yaotian's actions, a complicated emotion flashed through his eyes. Finally, it turned into a sigh.

"Mr Zhai, our convoy has been following you for years. It's impossible for us to leave the team, but you should at least give us a way out. After all, we have been relying on our old books for half a year. If we don't find something to do in the future, we will really eat up our old books."

What worried Zhang Binn now was this situation. He had also thought of participating in some underground competitions to win money. But it wasn't a long-term solution.

"Let's go. Everyone lives their own lives. Don't let me lead you astray." Zhai Yaotian stopped and said seriously to Zhang Binn.

Zhang Binn frowned and looked at Zhai Yaotian in disbelief. "Disperse? "We've been following you for so many years, and you've dealt with us so easily?"

Zhai Yaotian knew that Zhang Binn's tone was full of dissatisfaction.

However, he had never thought of changing it.

"I don't have the heart to fight anymore. You guys can only leave. Zhang Binn, you guys are young and ambitious. If you change places, you might create more glory." Zhai Yaotian said in a low voice. His face was expressionless.

Zhang Binn suddenly stood up from his seat. His clenched fists were creaking.

"Mr Zhai, when Jian Jia was alive, you didn't like her much. Now that she has been dead for more than half a year, who are you to see by yourself?" Zhang Binn's tone had a hint of sarcasm.